Human Brain Ranch

Chapter 43 Long Diary 4

Old house, in front of the windowsill.

Sitting on the chair, Zhu Zhengwei stroked the diary, somewhat emotional, “Zhujing Village, the last time I read the diary in the old house, I always felt the same after a long time, obviously only a few days later.”

Before establishing a “campus network” by myself, it was just to brush the initial number.

In Zhujing Village, brush childhood and basic physical fitness

So, he successfully made a “Train Fitness Initial Number”, which changed the actual thin body.

But think about it carefully. Today, five hundred years later, isn’t he still in this world now?

It’s just an extraordinary initial number!

In the words of the game, I changed my birth map, the era of civilization history has changed, from the ordinary initial number to the extraordinary initial number.

“The original intention has not changed.”

Zhu Zheng smiled and turned to the first page of the diary.

Obviously, it is a follow-up to the timeline of the previous diary:

[In the new year 0204, I was working as a bartender in a small town. I heard the news that drinkers talked about the death of Li Su, the half-sage of the Bronze Kingdom. The young scholar who fought with me in the heavy snow was already an old man. I Decided to see him for the last time, although we quarreled every time we met. What surprised me was that at the moment of meeting, the old man had a thorough understanding of his spirit, and he knew who I was after seeing me. 】

[It’s still snowing, we talked all night long, drank alcohol, and exchanged a lot of my past experiences, my long-life loneliness, long-term suffering, he said he didn’t envy me, he believed that except for human beings, all life is immortal, because They don’t know what death is. I don’t agree with this view. Animals are also afraid of death. In the winter snow, we were red-faced. I think his argument is well-founded, and his concept is always unique. It is true that the older I am, the more stubborn I am. Perhaps I also hate my cowardice when I argue like this. When I died in old age, I was madly pursuing longevity, which is far less free and easy than he is now, and I can face the death of human beings. 】

[New AD 0205 winter, another winter, I have lived here for a full year, although our two old men quarrel every day, even his daughter-in-law can’t stand it anymore. On the afternoon of January 7, he heard me talk about the battle of the Gurbantungut desert a hundred years ago. He was inspired to paint “A Tyrant Near God” all night. When I saw the painting The next day I knew that this was destined to be a treasure of human civilization that has been passed down through the ages, a masterpiece, because he died the next day. 】

[In the new AD 0231, influenced by Li Su’s death, I began to learn painting and sculpture, named Mr. Yinzhu, which means that the pearl was covered in dust, because Li Su always laughed at my works as having no soul, but I am really in this respect. I don’t have any talent. I have practiced for nearly 30 years before I gain a reputation in the small town. When I go to the market every month, I start to sell some works. Everyone says that I am a poor seller of paintings. 】

[In 0245 AD, I met a child in the village, thin and dark, with a pair of longing and shining eyes. This slave worker is the eldest son of the family, also called Ah Da, and I get along for a few days. I feel completely like the old one. Ah Da, smart, stubborn, and brave, I remembered the scene where I counted the stars on the boulder with Ah Da that night. I paid two bags of wheat to make the children stand up, and carved a sculpture “Slave Ah Da” overnight. I know that this is the best sculpture in my life. 】

[In the new AD 0247, Ah Da said that he wanted to read and read, to overthrow the slave dynasty, and asked me to give him an official name. I didn’t want to. I knew that he would become the next Ah Da and would repeat the same mistakes. He said he was not afraid. When he died, he instead named himself Chongdao. How about repeating the same mistakes? I knew then that I could not stop him. 】

[In 0258 AD, I heard that when Ah Da became the leader of the revolutionary army and led a group of aspiring people, I was learning their steam craftsmanship in the Bronze Nation. As a weapon maker Lin Piao, I was casting long swords. Genius, but I lacked interest in it. I still like painting and statues. 】

[In 0271 A.D., I found a lot of qi on the immortal grass. I knew that the fourth batch of auras was born again. I gave up traveling and started to study this phenomenon again. Not long after picking herbs, I heard With the news of the assassination of Emperor Shi Guang Changshou, Ah Da, the slave worker, chose to do it. 】

[In 0274 A.D., I heard that Emperor Shi Guangzhi was enthroned and decided to visit the City of Hundred Stones. This desert, which I haven’t been to for a long time, has been completely renewed. The city of Hundred Stones that was once dwindling on the west has changed, although the sand is still very heavy. Great, but the Colosseum has been dismantled, and the slave market burned. The nobles were hanged on the walls and peeled and dried. The people were free. They were cheering, laughing, and crying hysterically. 】

[I have rarely seen such a scene in hundreds of years. This is the freedom that I only had in the prehistoric era. I suddenly remembered some free images that I almost forgot. The children in the village gathered the freedom to watch Journey to the West in front of the TV. That is Carefree freedom. The children in the village are no longer free from slave labor. Perhaps I am too old. I have been crying for the emancipation of the slave dynasty. 】

【A long-lasting epic and a sense of inheritance are condensed at this time, perhaps civilization is always the case, one Ah Da has fallen, and thousands of Ah Da have regained their feet and roared for freedom. 】

The handwriting on this page became more and more scribbled, and the mood was not calm. The last half of the page was crookedly written with a line:

【Slave worker Ah Da finally realized his dream. 】

“If it is for freedom, everything can be thrown away.”

Zhu Zhengwei remembered the passage in Zhang Zhi’s diary before, as if echoing back and forth.

“History and civilization are in the past, and history and civilization are still the future.”

Turn to the next page.

He sipped his tea, smiled, and continued to look at the story in the diary.

The lonely immortal is still walking on the history, and the long loneliness is vividly jumping out of the paper.

[New AD 0277, when I was studying the signs of unknown giants in the ocean in a harbor, I saw a missing person notice. It was a man with a mole with tears. I knew it was him. He really appeared again, but he went again. Where is it? 】

[In the new AD 0278, I successfully heard the man’s experience and became a painting tutor for the little girl who posted a missing person notice, because her painting level was really poor, but she liked painting very much. The house was full of his paintings. I was guilty of obsessive-compulsive disorder. I just left after being her teacher for ten years. At that time, she was already the leader of the ocean clock family in the port’s wealthy and enemy country. There were many collections in the castle that reminded me of the past. And she hung her most satisfying painting on that wall: “Man with Mole of Tears”]

The diary is here, and there is even a handy graffiti.

is a masterpiece that is extremely casual and feels extremely tense.

In the painting, there is a man with a mole with tears. He is walking in the harbor at dusk, looking at the blue water and blowing the endless sea breeze.

Try a new way of creating history to describe history, the two-line mode, and add a serious person who writes a long birthday note. I don’t know how effective it is.

and, please recommend, please collect~~~(*^▽^*)

(End of this chapter)